Mystery: Paradox Path

The picture on the sky was torn apart by thunder and flames. Looking at the divine might that was constantly falling in the sky, the land abandoned by God, almost torn apart the entire continent, Klein only felt a little tingling in his eyes.

"How is it, my two ships are not bad, right?" Senior Panredax's voice sounded in Klein's ear. He looked at the two huge cruise ships, although the normal passenger capacity was only 3,000 people, But without considering comfort and cargo, two ships are more than enough to carry tens of thousands of people.

Klein turned his head, looked at the senior who should have disappeared ten minutes ago with a slightly solemn expression, and frowned:

"Senior already expected this scene?"

"Although the resurrection of the ancient sun god is the key point of the 'God Paradox' plan I left behind, I don't actually think the two things will happen at the same time. After all, I am not familiar with the process of the plan. They are all docked in this illusory sea area. They are considered a springboard for teleportation. I originally reserved them for myself to be promoted to miracle masters. After all, Moon City and Silver City are like rituals reserved for diviners. Don’t you think so? As for my current state... Well, another use of the consecration is to provide spirituality from my castle, so as to exist without your spiritual supply, but I am still your extraordinary ability in essence, so If you cancel the summons, I will still disappear."

Listening to the senior's words, Klein also sighed helplessly. He owns the Origin Castle, and he is very clear that the senior's words are correct. It is obvious that Yuecheng and Silver City were arranged, but the person who arranged this matter. , is that the creator of Silver City? Or the "primitive" awakening in his body?

And Origin Castle, or the existence above Origin Castle, what role did it play in this matter?

Seeing the two ghost ships slowly leave the area that seemed to collapse at any time, Klein stopped his extra thoughts. He looked at the senior, and finally turned his eyes behind him, the sky that seemed to have been ignited—

"Mr. Demon will be all right?"

"Not necessarily, after all, what's next is the real battle of gods!"

...

On the outskirts of Backlund, Adam, who had taken the potion, had completed his promotion. He looked at the sky that had returned to normal, and his body began to fade away, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped entering the sea of ​​subconscious minds and turned around. Looking towards the west, not long after, an old man wearing a white robe and gold wire glasses with a faint bookish air appeared not far away.

"The angel of Herabergen... No, Herabergen." Adam revealed the identity of the person who came in without hesitation, but the angel who was descended by God had no intention of doing anything, he just did it respectfully. an ancient ritual,

Then he knelt down on one knee, like a subordinate waiting for the monarch to be dispatched.

"Your purpose?" Adam didn't talk nonsense. Before the other party helped resist Feng Bai's behavior of tearing the sky, he had already explained his attitude, but with the other party's style, it is obvious that God's descent will not be a simple acceptance at this time. Punishment comes.

"Respected Lord, I hope to be able to observe the process of your fantasy uniqueness and sequence oneness." The angel who was descended from God showed a humble expression, but in those brass eyes, the meaning of the other party was already revealed. .

"So that's what you were thinking about?" Adam's tone was unusually playful, which may have been influenced by the truly revived half-body full of humanity.

He is not worried about the deceitful body in front of him, or in other words, even if he is separated from his uniqueness and Beyonder characteristics, it is not something that a mere God's body can deal with.

Without the slightest hesitation, he had already completed his dream of uniqueness and Beyonder characteristics, but he did not strip off the uniqueness, he just condensed a simple quill in his hand.

"Thank you for your kindness." The bronze color in the eyes of the god descended body slowly disappeared, the body of the angel who was descended by god was shocked, and then he raised his head in amazement, only to find that the blond god who was supposed to be standing in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

...

Click! Click!

There were terrifying cracks in the sky of the Land Abandoned by God, and more divine power penetrated from the gap when Snow launched the "live broadcast" before. He was wounded again.

The destructive power fell directly from the astral world, and fell fiercely on the real creator's kingdom of God. The power of the two true gods became more and more violent. At this moment, the angels and the demigods had become foils.

Snow only felt that his body had completely turned into invisible particles, scattered in the sky above the Land Abandoned by God, and felt the horror of the flames passing by the thunder at close range, but he seemed not to worry about it at all. Injuried.

With the real creator as the anchor, Snow's promotion to Sequence One was simply smooth sailing. It reversed the ritual effect of a quasi-old death and pushed him to the position of Sequence One.

But he did not finish the promotion, because he was keenly aware that something that had been ignored by him before had really revealed a clue, and his vision was constantly raised, passing through the sky of the Land Forsaken by God, It seemed that he had passed through the spiritual realm and ascended straight into the star realm, but he did not see the cosmic scene, but seemed to have opened up a whole new perspective. At this moment, he was in the land abandoned by God, watching arrived at something.

It was a fog whose color was indescribable in words. It seemed to have been compressed in some way, and it looked like only a small cloud. In the thick black cloud like ink, a godless His eyes were open without focus. If he had to say something, it felt a bit like a black [Millennium Eye].

"Ancient Chaos."

Although there is no reason, the name suddenly appeared in Snow's mind. Even if the other party had no similarities with the information obtained before except for the color, Snow knew that it must be the ancient chaos. He even I can clearly feel that the characteristics of the "Intellectual Angel" as an auxiliary material slowly flow into the eyeball and replace the process of strange power.

But just when he wanted to continue to explore further, Snow suddenly felt that his brain had been hit with a heavy hammer, and at the same time, a man who looked like a man and a woman, an old man and a child, a saint and a sinner also sounded in his ear. sound--

"Stop!"

Snow only felt that his body was rapidly descending and re-condensed into his original human posture, and in front of him was the creator who resisted thunder and flames like a pillar of the sky, and behind him was a comatose a. Sir and Snowman, the badly wounded Angel of the Word, and...

Adam?

"Let's take them away." Adam's tone was a little inexplicable. Compared with the dullness before, he seemed to have a little more approval. Snow nodded and wanted to ask about the ancient chaos, but he only saw that Adam seemed to be full of " "The Riddler", nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to pick up the holy word angel and the two demigods, but just as he tore open the door of the traveler, a quill was thrown over by Adam——

"you deserved."

Snow's hands were full, but he didn't leave the three of them behind. Instead, he grew an arm directly from behind and firmly caught the quill. He looked back at Adam, who was standing side by side with the resurrected True Creator, Turned around and stepped into the door of the traveler...